 | 1893 - 608 strani
...grasp the unsatisfying realities which lie within our reach. Yet, after all, he feels that he is only ' An infant crying in the night, An infant crying for the light, And with no language hut a cry.' His own faith is characterised by a wistful resolution to cling to belief... | |
 | 1864 - 998 strani
...final goal of ill ? Will God refuse to destroy one life that he has made ? So runs my dream ; but what am I ? An infant crying in the night ; An infant crying for the light ; And with no language but a cry.' These, and such as these, are the questions which assail the modern poet,... | |
 | 1884 - 598 strani
...Luke xviii. 13. Another sign is tasting. — Job xxxiv. 3 ; Psalm cxix. 103 ; 1 Peter ii. 3. "What am I? An infant crying in the night An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry." " That were a grief I could not bear, Didst Thou not hear and answer prayer... | |
 | 1883 - 542 strani
...innau. Gallwn feddwl fod Tennyson yn adrodd eich profiad chwi pan y dy wed : So rnns my dream: bnt what am I ? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light i And with no language but a cry. X. Ydyw. Ac mor debyg yw ysbryd oi eiriau i'r oiddo y barddfrenin... | |
 | 430 strani
...matters, respecting which no one man can have more positive or certain knowledge than any other man ? What am I ? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but & cry ! TKNNVSON. Sterling read many German books at this time, such as Tholuck... | |
 | 1879 - 608 strani
...resemblance in spite of a manifest discrepancy. In Memoriam, liii. : — " So runs my dream : but what am 1 ! An infant crying in the night, An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry." De Quincey, preface to Autobiographic Sketches: " Nothing on the stage... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1850 - 276 strani
...trust that good shall fall At last, — far off, — at last, to all, 82 So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry, /;'" ' ' J . A ( L'< i > i'' )" "' *"••""/,' 83 LTV. THE wish, that... | |
 | 1850 - 528 strani
...form?" This, at all events, does not look very much like it! (p. 77) :— '* So runs my dream : but what am I ?— An infant crying in the night; An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry !" This does not seem' the plenitude of self-contented faith and reason!... | |
 | 1850 - 608 strani
...have taken up the exclamation, forced even from the somewhat transcendental poet, Tennyson, — " Whnt am I ? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry '." We have climbed over the ridges of lofty mountains, and walked at the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 236 strani
...trust that good shall fall At last — far on0 — at last, to all, 76 So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language hut a cry. 77 LIT. THE wish, that of the living whole No life may fail beyond the... | |
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So runs my dream: but what am I? An infant crying in the night: An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry. 
